RuPheeThree

Hey, Dipta.. he becomes more and more like you..
          	~Lishany

RuPheeThree

So, overtired leads to overwhelmed..
          
          I got things to do..
          Orders to crochet, shop to clean, laundry to wash..
          There are stories to type, patterns to write, potted plants to care..
          
          Mundane things..
          Little but still make the world crumbles..
          
          And I'm sitting beside the pond, just breathing and daydreaming..
          
          The wind is getting cooler in the afternoon..

RuPheeThree

You know..
          
          Writing is an escape..
          
          From pressuring days..
          From toxic people..
          From ourselves..
          
          For me..
          
          Writing is an escape..
          
          From the walls and fences around me..
          From those people I should maintain to always smile..
          From the disappointments I get..
          
          Yet..
          
          I'm here..
          
          Again..
          
          Crying without tears..
          Storming in anger..
          Ranting stupidly to nobody..
          Just because my supposed to be biggest support is denying my words..
          
          I guess he's sleepy and I'm tired..
          
          So..
          
          What story I can write today.?

iloveleeminho_148

@RuPheeThree you'll be okay too, dont worry <33
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RuPheeThree

@iloveleeminho_148 (⁠ ⁠T⁠_⁠T⁠)⁠\⁠(⁠^⁠-⁠^⁠ ⁠) I hope you have lovely days ahead.. and everything is going to be alright.. so, please don't cry.. I'm not crying anymore because of your reply.. you made my day.. (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡
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iloveleeminho_148

@RuPheeThree aww love this is so.... emotional... god im crying
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